1. Mun information
Preferred Name: Buffy or Sqwid
Age: 19
Pronouns: They/Them or She/Her
Timezone: Usually Pst, Est during the summer
Activity Level(Scale 1-10): 8
Password: Mic check is at 1:05
2. Muse Information
Muse’s name: Christophe “The Mole” Delorne
Appearance age: 22
Actual Age: 22
Birthday: June 6th
Height: 5'5"
Sexuality: Gay
Gender/Pronouns: Male He/Him
3. What type of creature is your muse?
Hunter
4. If a creature not mentioned on the list was chosen, tell us more about them in strong detail, strengths weaknesses, ect
Christophe is a pessimist to put it bluntly. That pessimism can partially be blamed on his hatred fueled outlook on God, as he believes in a frankly, evil and vengeful God responsible for all the bad in the world. He doesn’t really have a lot of hope for anything good to happen, and usually expects the worst outcome when something can go wrong… and in his eyes… something will almost always goes wrong. Christophe has also developed a tough exterior because of this, with a jaded outlook on life, and he tends to be rather abrasive and vulgar towards others. However, he isn’t completely doom and gloom, and does occasionally like to make stupid little jokes.
As a hunter, Christophe isn’t very empathetic. While he sticks to the code, nothing hurting children or other humans, he doesn’t have any mercy at all for the creatures that he hunts. As far as he is concerned, they’re all just another one of God’s evils put on the Earth to torment humans such as himself. He also tends to stick to himself, preferring going solo instead of involving himself with others, especially those he doesn’t know well. It takes a lot for him to rely on you.
Christophe has messy, medium length brown hair which he cuts himself, leading to it’s almost never tidy appearance. He has brown eyes, and thick, similarly untidy eyebrows. He usually has stubble on his face, given that fact that he can’t always be bothered to actually shave. He also has prominent bags under his eyes and even some premature wrinkles from stress, but the last thing he cares about is how smooth his skin is. Said skin is also littered with many various scars. He also has a long, pointed nose and prominent ears. Christophe also always has a cigarette in his mouth to the point where it may as well be considered part of his appearance.
Much to his dismay, Christophe is rather short, but what he doesn’t have in height, he makes up for in his rather toned body. He usually dresses in dark earth tones, greens and browns, often wearing military styled button up shirts and cargo pants as well as his combat boots… great for stomping, and fingerless gloves. He is also rarely spotted without his favorite shovel strapped to his back.
7. Name at least 5 headcanons:
-Despite having access to an array of cool weaponry, he will always favor towards using his shovel, as ineffective as it might be at times compared to a gun or a crossbow, but he still keeps those handy as well just in case.
-Speaking of that shovel, digging is his specialty. If someplace needs infiltrating, leave it to Christophe to be able to dig a tunnel with ease. It’s how he got his nickname too, “The Mole.”
-He named his shovel that’s how much he loves “her.” It’s name is Etta.
-Christophe is fluent in French and although he hasn’t lived in France in years, his thick French accent hasn’t faded. Some say that he keeps it up on purpose and sprinkles French into his dialogue just because he can and rarely others can understand it.
-He is quite fond of the wilderness and could survive on his own there easily if need be. He has no issues with eating things like bugs and following through with other methods of survival that the average person would normally be opposed to.
8. Write two decent sized paragraphs that shows how you would portray your muse
“Ah sheet, my poor Etta,” Christophe mumbles to himself, the words muffled by the cigarette in his mouth. He looked down at the shovel he cradled carefully in his gloved hands. “Je vais vous tout nettoyer bientôt,” He whispers, almost too romantically, to the inanimate object within his grasp. Although, he wasn’t implying anything more suggestive than that, as the shovel did actually need to be cleaned as it was currently caked in a mess of blood and dirt. Not exactly the most appealing state for an object as beloved as his dear Etta. It was a hard days work, and despite being grimy and gross himself, he always seemed to put cleaning up his materials first before letting himself have a nice shower. It might be because he never really gave a flying fuck about looking presentable, but it also just may be because he loved the feeling of dirt underneath his fingertips and a droplet of sweat on his brow.
Christophe crouches down against the side of his home, setting down the shovel in the grass as he reaches for his hose to get some water flowing. With that running, he pulls over a bucket, placing the hose inside and grabbing a fairly tainted sponge that he used again and again for tasks such as this from the bottom. He lets the water fill up a decent amount before shutting off the hose, and dunking in the sponge. Once said sponge was full, he starts scrubbing, pressing hard to remove all the grime from the metal surface. He hums to himself even while doing it, enjoying every second that the clear surface was slowly revealed again. “Tu es belle,” He chimes, pressing his lips to the clean metal blade of the shovel once he had scrubbed the surface spotless. Dumping out the dirty water, he gets up, slinging the shovel onto his back where it belonged. “Zere we go. My turn now, to ze shower."
9. Any additional headcanons/weaknesses/ect you would like to add
Christophe is scared of heights as well as dogs.
